jungle school

i walk up to what should be a school. there are shelves with books on them, and there are students walking around and sitting to read. but throughout the bookshelves are vines and looking pass this, the library ends on a small cliff. looking beyond this is a jungle, but yet still many students are walking through it. i come to a spot where wooden steps are going down to the bottom. here, there are students and also monkey men, the later still talk and act as though they are human, yet they are more agile like a monkey, not to mention all the hair. i take the steps to the bottom, or i assume i do because i am there. in the far right corner is a a group of students sitting at attention. i walk over to see what is going on and all of a sudden a man shows up, it is an old friend scott storey. he looks rushed and he says a weak hi to me, and then says, "i don't remember why we aren't friends anymore." i go to respond to him, but he's trying to get into his office. he doesn't tell me but i know it's his first day of work teaching, and he is late. he cannot open his office door, and ends breaking through the wood which is in place of what i assume should be a window. he then opens the door in preperation to teach.

i wake up.